Go home with God?

Fu Jiu thought about it, and there was nothing impossible.

God should have a lot of good computer parts.

"Okay, after you go, you can visit Brother Mo's room."

What Fu Jiu said was casual.

The driver was shocked after hearing what his young master said.

The young master wants to bring people outside the compound back to his home?

This is simply something that has never happened before.

Even when the young master is going to school, he will not invite anyone to come home... Although the young master's tone didn't sound like an invitation just now, it was more like he was looking for trouble... but... this is enough to make people think this is a dream!

The car didn't drive fast, and Fu Jiu could see the unique signs of the military compound along the way.

Such places are generally quiet amid the hustle and bustle. Vehicles entering and leaving have to be checked. Ordinary people can't get in at all. There are special armed soldiers standing guard every day, which is the highest authority among the high authorities.

It's not that she has never been to such a place in her previous life.

At that time, she was still the number one seed player that the major intelligence bureaus wanted to catch...

When Qin Mo got out of the car, the soldiers in neat military uniforms raised their arms with a swoosh.

It really makes people feel different here and outside.

"Master." A middle-aged woman dressed as a servant greeted her.

Qin Mo dragged Fu Jiu over with one hand, his voice very light: "Aunt Zhang, Fu Jiu, my brother, he will come often in the future, you can see the arrangement."

Aunt Zhang is stunned. She has worked in the Fu family for so long. When did the young master have a younger brother? !

The boss and the wife should not know...

Fu Jiu still wanted to talk to Zhang Ma, that charming evil smile had just been shown.

He was pinched by Qin Dashen's wrist: "Don't be casual, understand?"

"I'll just say hello..."

Qin Mo used strength in his hands, and his voice was very light: "It's not good to say hello, go upstairs."

Fu Jiu was holding a lollipop in her mouth, feeling a little depressed. As a big brother, Qin Dashen was too strict with her.

Qin Mo entered the room, threw his jacket on the sofa, ripped off the button of his shirt with his left hand, and raised his eyebrows at the young man. He was domineering and ruthless: "You think I'm very strict with you?"

Fu Jiu also sat down and yawned lazily, "A little bit."

Qin Mo looked at the boy's head that was very close to him, and for some reason, the chill subsided a little, and he was full of dignity: "Let's talk about a topic between men."

Fu Jiu: ...

A topic of conversation between men?

She talks...it's inappropriate...

She is not a man...

To be honest, Brother Mo, you really found the wrong person.

"You really want to fall in love now?" Qin Mo saw the young man's head and head, and felt that his tone seemed too strong. After all, he should not treat his younger brother like he treated his subordinates, and unconsciously added: "I I'm not against puppy love, but now the focus should be on study."

Fu Jiu was a little confused, she didn't want to fall in love.

"Stay away from some girls in the future." Qin Mo didn't look up when he saw the young man, and his voice faded: "Before falling in love with someone, you must at least pass the test, right? The last one, eh?"

Fu Jiu was stabbed again, she couldn't help raising her arm and put it on the man's shoulder, her eyes were beautiful: "Brother Mo, why don't we talk about how to become a good brother."

"Oh?" Qin Mo looked sideways at the young man, slid his fingers across his thin lips, and smiled coldly: "You mean that my brother is not good enough?"